Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

The only telephone in the village was at Yang Baolin's house. In the afternoon, Fu Jin and Zhang Xiu went to his house with some fresh beans. Lanzi has been gone these days. Aunt Hua's spirit is good and bad. The family hasn't eased from the pain of losing their daughter.

After entering the door, Zhang Xiu sat on the Kang and chatted with aunt Hua. Yang Baolin had gone to the village and had not come back. Fu Jin went to the phone and dialed Wang Ya.

"Sister in law Wang Ya, I'm Fu Jin."

"Xiao Jin, why do you have time to call? Have you got your college entrance examination results yet? " Wang Ya answered the phone and the first sentence concerned about Fu Jin's achievements.

"Well, today the school came to report the good news. I got 742 points."

"Really! Great! " Wang Ya's surprised voice was very high, and Zhang Xiu heard it faintly here.

"You tell Godfather and godmother to reassure them."

"OK, I'll put down the phone and inform them right away."

"Well, sister-in-law, I won't delay you to work. Hang up!"

"Hey, wait a minute!" Fu Jin, who was just about to hang up, was shouted by Wang Ya.

"What else?"

"I'm sorry to tell you something," I heard Wang Ya over there hesitating.

"I'm sorry to say anything. Go ahead, sister-in-law." Fu Jin hooked his lips and showed a smile. Wang Ya's character was very straightforward. At this time, he couldn't grind it open.

"HMM... well, Xiao Jin, one of my college classmates is a southerner who came to the provincial capital for development. The company will open the day after tomorrow. I want someone to show me and give me a fragrance. He knew I knew many people, so he called me and asked me for help. I don't know anyone in this field. After worrying for a long time, I suddenly thought of you. You should! Come and see if you have time! "

"... sister-in-law, don't be kidding, I can't!" Fu Jin refused. She didn't want to go to the provincial capital again.

"They believe in these things in business. Don't refuse. I think so. He said it won't make people work in vain. The red envelope designation is indispensable. You're going to college right away! It's good to have the ability to earn some tuition for yourself! That's it! We'll pick you up the day after tomorrow! " Before Fu Jin promised, Wang Ya hung up in a hurry.

"Told your sister-in-law?" Zhang Xiu sat on the Kang and asked.

"... well, yes, she will talk to Godfather and godmother." Fu Jin put down the phone and sat back on the edge of the Kang.

"Xiao Jin, you are really a promising child. I never thought you could go to college so early! If Lanzi were alive, she would be happy for you! " Aunt Hua said and began to wipe her tears again

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"You mean Fu Jin's score reached 742?" In the thorn awn brigade in Kyoto, Su Tinghe then stood up from his chair on the phone "... Ha ha, yeah OK, thank you, principal Liu. " Hanging up the phone, Su Tinghe seemed a little excited and rubbed his hands. Unexpectedly, the girl once again brought him a great surprise.

Knowing that Fu Jin will be admitted to the police academy, Su Tinghe has said hello to the students and leaders of the Academy. Whether Fu Jin's score can be reached or not, as long as she fills in this volunteer, she can find a way to let her study in Beijing.

I thought she could pass the score line of general recruitment. After all, she had just finished grade one of senior high school. I didn't expect that she had such a good score in the exam. It is also the top scholar in the province!

I took the second place in Kyoto area when I was admitted to the military academy! This girl has such proud achievements at a young age. What a brilliant future she will have as long as she doesn't go astray in the future!

Looking at the winding green hills not far from the window, Su Tinghe's icy face showed a warm smile. Fu Jin, girl, I'm waiting for you

"Mom, I'll be back in the afternoon. Don't pack up. Don't bring anything." On the third day, looking at his mother who was busy cleaning up for herself early in the morning, Fu Jin stood at the door and said.

"Why don't you go to your godmother's place? I picked some fungus and brought it to them. "

"When sister-in-law Wang Ya comes, you let her take it. I'll catch the bus when I'm done." Fu Jin said and went out.

"The child!" Zhang Xiu shook her head and put a bag of fungus on the stove in the outer room. You can see it in and out. For fear that Wang Ya will come and forget it later.

Because they had breakfast very early, soon a car rang outside the yard. Wang Ya and Geng Ruilin accompanied a man of their age into the yard.

"Her sister-in-law and brother, you are so early!" Zhang Xiu hurried out.

"Aunt, where's Fu Jin?"

"In the house!" As Zhang Xiu spoke, Fu Jin also appeared at the door.

"Brother, sister-in-law." Several people entered the room with words.

Wang Ya first introduced her classmates to the Fu Jin family. Several people sat down and looked at the scene at home, and then looked at the little girl standing on one side. Zhang Hanmo, Wang Ya's classmate, was a little depressed. It's inappropriate for Wang Ya to do things. Why is the master an underage child?

"Come on, drink some water first." Zhang Xiu was busy bringing hot water to the guests. Before several people spoke, someone came to the yard again.

"Uncle Dongshan! Aunt! Xiao Jin is at home! " With the shouting, a young man and woman came in. It seems that the couple are still holding a little boy of about two years old.

"Yo! Tiger, why are you two here! What's up? " Fu Dongshan's legs and feet were inconvenient, and Zhang Xiu hurried out.

"Aunt, where's Xiao Jin? The child has been burning for two days and has been crying at night. Let me show it to sister Jin! " The woman holding the child looked anxious, and then looked at the child in her arms painfully.

"Ah? This... Xiao Jin, come out quickly. " Zhang Xiu didn't know whether she should agree or not. She turned back and shouted to her daughter in the house.

"Sister-in-law, sit down and let me have a look." Listening to his mother's cry, Fu Jin said something.

"Sister, show Da Zhuang. The child has been burning for two days and is still crying at night. If you don't lose, you'll burn again. I don't know what's going on! " Huzi looked at Fu Jin and hurriedly explained his intention.

"... who asked you to come to me?" Fu Jin looks at them. They are Fu Hu in the west of his village. They are also his own family.

"I met aunt Yang last night and said you would see things. I didn't dare to come here too late. Please show it to your nephew!" The tiger son said and pushed his wife forward. At this time, several people in the room also heard the voice and came out. They didn't dare to talk more and watched quietly.

Fu Jin looked at the tiger and his wife, took a step and looked down at the little guy sleeping with his eyes closed. Reaching out and touching his forehead, he took his little hand and put it on his wrist for a long time. He stuffed his hand into the towel and quilt for the child.

"Come in with me!" Then he took the lead into his east room. A group of people crowded in, and the small room was immediately full of "put the child on the Kang! Mom, go and scoop a bowl of millet with a small bowl. "

"Hey!" Listening to Fu Jin's words, everyone who put the children and took the rice moved. Zhang Hanmo and Wang Ya stood by and watched quietly. They didn't know what Fu Jin was going to do.

Xiaomi brought it. Fu Jin put the full bowl over the child's head and looked at the sleeping child, lying beside him, with a green jade hand slowly rowing a circle on the child's head. The child is lying on the Kang obliquely. We can just see the panorama of the Kang, including the rice bowl.

In Fu Jin's circle after circle, everyone's eyes took on incredible. In the small bowl above the child's head, the full bowl of millet is decreasing at a visible speed.

As a magical phenomenon like magic, everyone opened their mouths slightly and felt that there was a strange atmosphere in the room